Post by switch on Jul 12, 2005 13:48:51 GMT -4
The ebon fae two-beated in, dial tucked, pillars moving her gracefully, making her look like she was floating. She stopped and untucked her dial, scanning the grounds with her black orbs, letting out a call for nearby stags to hear. She lifted her delicate dial high, standing tall but proud. Every line etched in her body showed power and grace. The wind lifted her tresses and plume, making them swirl around her elegant bodice. She was ready to start a new life, so she could forget her past. She wanted to meet the one she'd spend her life with, one that would treat her right, one that could bring his herd and her peace.
